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The bared skin almost shone in the candlelight in the large tent as he looked up at the man above him. He could see the washboard abs tensing and flexing as hands tightened and loosened in his hair, pulling him in until his face was buried in the dark curls. Everything disappeard except for that scent of pure maleness and the hard shaft filling his mouth.
Conrad forced his eyes open and looked down at the shock of red hair moving back and forward against his crotch. He could imagine those clear eyes closed as Yozak concentrated on the job at hand. He could feel the underside of his shaft being licked, teased, just as he could feel the ghost of teeth brushing the sensitive skin as he withdrew from that enveloping warmth. He could feel the tightening of his sac and knew that he would not last much longer at this rate. His hands tightened again, pulling Yozak's head back, away from his shaft.
"Not like this..." Conrad panted, pushing Yozak over.
The half-breed fell backwards, lying now on the ground of the tent, looking up at his lover, his commander. Conrad towered over him, looking down with lust in his eyes. All traces of the anxiety that had been gracing his face before the start of their encounter gone. Yozak's eyes were drawn to Conrad's hand as it slowly moved over the hard shaft, maintaining the erection that he had encouraged.
Conrad laughed lightly as Yozak licked his lips, starting to rise again. A word kept him on the ground, a puzzled look on his face. Conrad moved to the desk and grabbed a small bottle of oil. He released his shaft long enough to squirt oil on his fingers before dropping to his knees between Yozak's legs.
The redhead watched as Conrad moved closer still, his hand dipping between his ass cheeks, a finger pressing at that puckered opening. He tried to relax but it was difficult. Usually this was the other way round. Usually he was the one who had Conrad pinned and was spreading his lovers legs. Usually it was Conrad who was whimpering for more.
Conrad listened to the sounds that Yozak was making and smiled as a finger and then two slipped inside, scissoring to stretch the muscle. Yozak's hands rose to grab his own hair, not wanting to make the necessary movement to bring him close enough to touch Conrad. That would come in a moment.
Conrad watched Yozaks eyes with his own, watching for that moment of readiness. He moved closer until the tip of his shaft just pushed through that stretched muscle. He held there waiting for Yozak to look at him. Lustfilled eyes met his own and Conrad slid in, burying himself in that tight passageway. His own eyes closed as he enjoyed the sensations. He could feel Yozak tightening and relaxing around him.
Yozak watched Conrad throw back his head as he tried to get used to the sensations, reining in the need to thrust hard. He watched the control play across the features and met Conrad's eyes again. conrad leanded down, taking Yozak's hands in his and pushing them to the ground. His fingers tightened around the redheads wrists as Yozak put up a mock struggle. Conrad's hips started to move as his teeth bit down on Yozak's shoulder.
Yozak moaned as the hard shaft passed over that bundle of nerves. Again and again, thrust after thrust. Conrad's cock must have had a homing beacon built in. His own cock was trapped between their bodies, being rubbed back and forth between the stomachs, just enough stimulation to keep him back from the edge.
The pace was faster now, harder. Each thrust was deep and rough. Each bite was sore but they all just faded into each other as Yozak listened to Conrad moaning his name. It didn't take long until Conrad bucked, pushing in deerer still. The scream against his shoulder. Yozak knew that Conrad was done. He could feel the Captain emptying himself inside him. Another roll of Conrad's hip, a final caress of that wonderous spot and Yozak gave in, letting himself spurt over their stomachs.
Conrad lifted his head first, looking across to the redhead lieutenant and smiling. He pushed himself off and got to his feet. A finger went to his stomach and scooped some of Yozak's spend onto his finger before lifting it to his mouth and sucking it in. Yozak groaned at the sight and found himself starting to come hard again. Conrad laughed and helped his friend to his feet.
He pulled Yozak to the cot and pushed him down before sitting down himself. He leaned in and kissed the lieutenant, warm and close.
Hands on his shoulders pushed Yozak down and Conrad lay beside him, touching him, caressing him, holding him. Yozak returned the gestures, brushing his hair out of his eyes, letting his hand brush the length of the Captain's arm.
Conrad's eyes were closed as he looked down at the Captain. Yozak smiled before letting his own eyes close. The Captain had needed this tonight. He had needed to cancel out the anxiety, the fear of what would come tomorrow. He would need it before they faced off against the enemy. At least tonight, Conrad would sleep...